In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

Chapter 135 Generosity in the Last Days



Another week has passed, and more than half of January has passed before I know it.

The stagnant water has steadily flooded more than half of the seventh floor, and the temperature has developed as calculated, and has dropped to about thirty-five degrees.

The number of mobile air conditioners in the bedroom is decreasing day by day, and now only two are left blowing, and the room is very cool.

The number of messy wires on the ground has been reduced, which makes people feel much lighter.

She calculated out of habit. According to this trend, by the end of the month, the water would reach the eighth floor, and the temperature would drop to thirty degrees, which can be said to be a pleasant number.

The heavy rain phase predicted by the system will last for 100 to 120 days, which will last until March and early April.

Now there’s about a week left in January, then a full month of February, and then finally March.

Moreover, she already knows that every stage of natural disasters has a "pre-swing", and the temperature should turn cold starting in March.

She held the calendar and marked it bit by bit with a pen.

It's the end of January, about 30 degrees... She turned over the calendar page, revealing a very rich February, which made people's eyes brighten just looking at it.

In February, the New Year, Beginning of Spring, New Year's Eve, Spring Festival, Valentine's Day, and the Lantern Festival are all closely arranged, and festive festivals come one after another.

She calculated that if the temperature drop continued at this rate, the temperature throughout February would drop from 30 degrees to 10 degrees, which means...

If nothing else, this year will coincide with the most comfortable temperature range!

She was both surprised and hesitant - would there really be such kindness in the last days to allow mankind to enjoy a rare moment of respite during the grandest festival?

If it is true as she speculated, then it is naturally for the best. Although she has a golden finger, the impact of the apocalypse on her can be ignored and she can still enjoy the festival, but this does not mean that she does not want to see other humans living a happy life. Good year.

How can anyone be happy to see disaster and truly indifferent to other people's suffering?

Once again receiving supplies, she stood in front of the surveillance camera, yawning and counting the number of people - since the last time people "moved" over, the living conditions on each floor had changed.

She felt that it was still necessary to understand the current situation of her neighbors.

The surveillance system beeps intermittently, maybe because there are too many people, or maybe because everyone has an understanding of the process of receiving supplies and has a certain ability to control time. This time, it's not all like jumping beans one by one.

She watched as they walked over in twos and threes. Except for those who still went out very early and late, the residents in the middle seemed to have become fellow travelers unintentionally.

It seems... although everyone is not familiar with each other, there is no tense atmosphere. It is just an ordinary neighborly relationship.

In an apocalyptic environment, this would be great.

She counted people and saw that no one passed by for about ten minutes. She checked the playback again and found that this half of the floor was not full.

The lack of occupancy means that the vacant houses are enough to house low-rise residents - at least for now, they are enough.

This seems pretty good. At least strangers will not crowd into small apartments. The quality of life of a single-family house can be guaranteed, which can reduce the possibility of disputes.

The water will continue to rise in the future, and she doesn’t know how many floors it will rise to, and she doesn’t know which floors the residents are moving to this time——

From what she saw, the residents who moved here did not look like their homes had already been flooded. The management should have taken precautions and added a few more floors above the flooded floors to ask everyone to move out in advance, just in case.

I don’t know if the vacant rooms will be enough in the future... Anyway, even if chaos occurs, I hope it won’t affect you.

After washing up after doing morning exercises in the space, I sat by the window and prepared to have breakfast.

On this fixed distribution day every week, she gradually developed the habit of eating breakfast by the window - in order to observe whether the officials were distributing supplies as usual and to see how the residents on the opposite floor were doing.

Except for this day, she was unwilling to eat at the window because there were more and more garbage on the water and it was too unappetizing.

Although the bedroom windows were sealed tightly and there would be no odor, not to mention there was an air purifier, but she could smell the stench in the air during normal ventilation.

In fact, it was still looming at first. Maybe the rain curtain blocked the air circulation and cut the air into pieces.

However, as the amount of garbage thrown into the water increases, especially since the temperature these days continues to drop, it is still relatively hot overall, and the vague smell that seems to be there but not there is becoming more and more important to ignore.

So she started to grow green plants indoors. She didn't know much about this aspect, but there was a wealth of information, including a basket of books copied from the library.

Not to mention there are professional video accounts and blogger accounts dedicated to sharing this kind of knowledge.

She flipped through these materials, looking for plants that were easy to grow, suitable for indoor cultivation, and that could purify the air. They added a lot of greenery to the small bedroom, which did not make it appear crowded, but gave it a different kind of vitality and wildness.

At this time, she was sitting next to a large sansevieria and began to make her own yogurt bowl for breakfast.

I'm not very hungry, and my appetite isn't strong, so I want to eat something refreshing. The combination of yogurt and fruit is naturally the most suitable. There is always a reason for a long-lasting combination.

She started to select from the fruit cutting area of ​​the space. Whole blueberries, cut strawberries, mango dices, kiwi fruit dices and dragon fruit dices filled most of the bowl.

Then take out the bottled yogurt. It is thinner than solid yogurt, but much thicker than bagged yogurt.

She slowly poured it into the bowl and spread it thickly on the fruit. Due to the effect of gravity, it slowly leaked down along the gaps between the fruits, creating small white and thick depressions.

Stir well with a spoon. The amount of fruit and yogurt is evenly matched. After mixing, it will be a sticky bowl. The yogurt is almost hanging on the fruit and can be eaten directly.

Now that the weather is not that hot anymore, she is sitting by the window, enjoying the cool breeze from the mobile air conditioner, with cold yogurt and fruit in her mouth, and she does not feel hot at all.

After eating about half of it, add a large amount of yogurt, and simply mix it, and the yogurt sauce mixed with fruit becomes fruit yogurt.

It wasn't over yet, she found another bag of crispy cereal with some nuts in it, which was fragrant and crunchy. It could be eaten on an empty stomach, and it went well with fruit yogurt.

The crunchy oatmeal is spread in a thin layer, and there is no need to mix it. Just scoop it up and put it in your mouth. The fruit in the yogurt and the crisp cereal collide, making it a classic quick breakfast combination.

The official ships are coming, and judging from the recorded time, they are obviously more skillful every time. This is undoubtedly a good change for the official personnel who distribute the ships and the residents who are waiting.


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